That drought doth never make derth of corne.
And well it is knowen, to the most foole here, 635
How rayne hath pryced corne within this vii. yeare.[175]
Water Myller. Syr, I pray the, spare me a lytyll season.
And I shall brevely conclude the wyth reason.
Put case on[176] somers daye wythout wynde to be,
And ragyous wynde in wynter dayes two or thre, 640
Mych more shall dry that one calme daye in somer,
Then shall those thre wyndy dayes in wynter.
Whom shall we thanke for thys, when all is done?